Jian Ran's face turned deathly pale as Gu Mochen's tall figure approached her side. Her heart missed a half beat, and her small hand clutched the corner of her clothes so tightly that her nails were almost embedded into her palm, yet she was completely unaware of it.
10 billion.
Gu Mochen, what exactly do you want?
You wouldn't be going to announce the relationship between the two of us, would you?
The very thought of that possibility made Jian Ran's entire body shake uncontrollably.
If from now on she were branded with the three words 'Mrs. Gu,' it would undoubtedly be a descent into hell for her. She would probably have to live in the depths of a wealthy family's trials and tribulations for the rest of her life.
She just wanted to be an ordinary person with Tang Bao, nothing more.
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Gu Mochen strolled casually to Jian Ran's side, his thin lips curving slightly, as if mocking. Noticing the violent trembling of the little girl beside him, he narrowed his dark eyes.
